with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.



hiding from the rain


no longer writing in the third person


it is hopeful

Picture

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

currently

13, H, grate